Day 8

Even the sparrow finds a home, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King and my God. Psalm 84:3

Thoughts this morning. 

• His eye is on the sparrow
• Repainting
• Rewriting our stories
• God rewriting our stories

In the waiting. How does that look in our culture. Tiny moments. Being okay without the answer to what's next. How does "okay" work out in our day-to-day lives? 

What do you do when you know you are in a season of waiting?

What does your prayer life look life? Full of requests, silence, tears, no prayers?

Does your heart feel heavy, light, full of expectation or dread?

Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life? Matthew 6:26-27